In the darkness, Tang Yunfei’s face was pitch black. With a low shout, a white light flickered on his body. Gradually, the black faded, and his rotten body gradually recovered. His face was a little pale, he said in a low voice, “Liu Wenyan, is this the explanation you gave us?”
Liu Wenyan said helplessly, “If we really can’t materialize it, why don’t you believe it? Then you can only kill me and try to see if you can separate it from the Sea of will. Otherwise... I can’t do anything about it.”
As he said this, Liu Wenyan smiled and said, “How about this, you guys tell Zhou Mingren to stop thinking about Ruo Ling. I’ll move Ruo Ling’s grave to the Southern Yuan. I’ll continue to stay in the southern yuan. When I can materialize it, I’ll show it to you guys again...”
